Trooper Station, Tuesday

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Jake was still in something of a grumpy mood by the time Tuesday rolled around. It didn't help that Des still hadn't responded to any of his texts demanding to know if there was Special Detective fanfic out there. Thanks so much, Jaina, for putting that in his head.

Apparently he wasn't the only one still dealing with the weekend fallout, as the first thing he did upon coming in to the office was field a complaint call from a J,GoB clerk upset that their alternate self had rearranged their cupboards.

[open, though SP-ish-ly during classes!]

The Perk- Tuesday morning

[solo_sword]

It wasn't that Jaina had cut her training short today, but she had started earlier thanks to waking up early and not getting back to sleep, which meant just starting early. It also meant that afterwards, once she'd changed and made herself unsweaty and gross, she could hang out at the Perk for a while and check out the news from home, just in case anything had exploded over there.

Because if it hadn't, she was going to maybe check out what the damage would be to postpone her portal till tomorrow. If the time she had left to do that sort of thing was running short, an extra day wouldn't hurt too badly, right?


[Girl has a billion things to do this visit, it's true. Open! I cannot guarantee how punchy I will or will not be omg booooooooooooooooook.]

Cafe Luke's, Tuesday

[onlysmokesnics.livejournal.com]

For the second week in a row, Hayley had no idea what was going on with the specials board. The staff told her it was some 'hub' guy's birthday, but she'd never heard of him so she just shrugged it off and went about her head waitress duties. If the board was supposed to be funny, it was completely lost on her.

TODAY'S SPECIALS
Battlefield Earth Casserole
Digestible Tri-Tip
Xenu's Food Cake

Yeah, Hayley really had no idea. Which was probably for the best.

Luke's was open!

Groovy Tunes - Tuesday After Classes

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After handwavingly spending most of the last week in bed, resting and dealing with a cold, (which wasn't worth using a potion on, because his supplies were limited) Seifer was at Groovy Tunes.

There wasn't any music playing, because he still had a headache, but he was catching up on paperwork and getting some backstock out of the store rooms.

The Arms Hotel Lobby, Tuesday

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Mary was keeping herself amused by browsing wedding etiquette web sites. She was unlikely to do any wedding planning in the near future. But it was fun to live vicariously through brides who sought help on how to phrase invitations or politely steer guests towards cash the gifts they would prefer.

Welcome to the Arms Hotel
Today's Specials
Wasabi Salmon with Bok Choy, Green Cabbage and Shiitake Mushrooms
Salted Caramel Cheesecake Pie

[[Open! The OCD is busy debating paper invitations vs. evites.]]

The Devil's Nest, Tuesday

[dressedinblood]

Today's DJ appeared to be a Belieber. Not that Anna knew what that was--in fact, she thought the music that kept wafting out the door to her was being sung by a girl, and applauded what she thought was said girl's determination to not let her loneliness be determined by whether or not she had a man.

Anna hadn't caught much of the lyrics, to be fair.

The Devil's Nest was open!